Chapter 868

However, under the current situation, Sood also knew that the so-called East Mountain was just a dream. With what Fan Yuhai has done to him, he hates each other, and the other party knows this. He will definitely not let him continue to live. Now I can still sit on the horse and breathe, but it's just because I'm valuable.

As soon as Su De appeared, the cavalry made way for him to come to fan Yuhai smoothly. Then the devil's voice sounded in my ear, "you shout and tell each other to let them lay down their weapons and surrender as Khan. Otherwise, it will be tantamount to betraying the whole Mobei Mongolia, and there will be no amnesty. Well, you don't want to play any tricks, otherwise, I promise you will die miserably. Go."

With a smile on his face, his words were very cruel. These were heard in SUD's ears and made him tremble all over.

This person is the devil. It is because of his existence that Mobei Mongolian tribe has been killing each other. Under the fierce internal friction, the strength of Mobei Mongolian tribe, which was still prosperous, has been greatly reduced. He never regarded the Mongolian cavalry as his brothers, but just regarded these people as the murderous weapon in his hands. Once such people really rule the whole tribe, it will bring disastrous consequences, and even the whole tribe may fall into an irreparable situation.

These are the thoughts of Sood and the final results of his analysis these days. Now, listening to his reminder, Sood nodded, rode forward and stopped at about 40 meters.

Walking in this position, SUD could even feel that there were several bows and crossbows facing him. If he dared to run forward now, he would be shot into a hedgehog.

Sud won't do such a risky thing, and he doesn't think he will be really safe if he escapes to sihaba. The other party is also a hungry wolf. If he has a chance, he will bite hard on himself.

SUD, who stopped his horse, looked up at the sky on the grassland.

Somehow, at this moment, he felt that the sky was so blue, so clear and clean, so beautiful.

But the beauty of all this is about to leave him. He knows in his heart that this may be the last time he looks at the Mongolian blue sky. "Oh, my God, wait for me. Your believers will come to you soon."

SUD, whose head turned from looking up to looking down, suddenly seemed to have changed into a person at this moment. His tired look completely faded. He looked brightly at the tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry opposite, and suddenly shouted: "Warriors, you are the pride of my Mobei Mongolian tribe, and you are the future of the tribe. Now, as a Khan, I command you for the last time to kill the demon who spies on our foundation behind me, fan Yuhai, and avenge your dead brothers and relatives. Kill him."

"Ah!"

SUD, who had just raised his arm, suddenly felt his back tight, and then several arrows fell on him at the same time. His strength was passing quickly because he was hit by the arrow.

"Is it finally over?" SUD, who asked himself, had no pain on his face, but a smile. It was a smile that completely put everything down and relaxed all over his body. His life was finally coming to an end, but at the last moment, he exposed fan Yuhai's wolf ambition and made the last contribution to Mobei Menggu tribe, without losing the style he should have as a Khan.

"Long life, I'm here."

A generation of Khan of Mobei Mongolian tribe ended his life, which also marked the end of an era.

Su De died, and one of the arrows was done by fan Yuhai, who was 40 meters behind him. He didn't expect that the old man was so fearless of life and death and dared to say such words at the end. This kind of words that greatly shook his military morale could plunge him into a state of eternal disaster.

At this moment, sihaba, opposite the camp, couldn't close his mouth.

Originally, he was thinking about how to deal with SUD after a victory. He would never allow such a person to step on his head, so it was inevitable to kill him. The difficulty was how to kill him silently, and he could not have any relationship with himself. Therefore, he gave orders to several generals and had the opportunity to finish it secretly.

Now, he doesn't have to bother. Fan Yuhai has done what he wants to do for himself. Next, he just needs to take the initiative to send troops through this momentum. "Warriors of the grassland, you have heard the last voice of Khan. Fan Yuhai is an alien, and his existence is a disaster to our whole tribe. Now Khan has told us everything with his life. Next, please kill the devil with me. Kill!"

"Kill!"

Thirty five thousand Mongolian cavalry, everyone shouted, and then the 10000 cavalry of the leading army rushed straight towards the nearby fan Yuhai army. The smoke and dust flew all over the sky and the great showdown began!

Fan Yuhai's face was livid, and the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectation. Su De's appearance made him feel like he was carrying a stone and smashing his feet. But it was useless to say more. At this moment, he also raised his saber, pointed forward and shouted: "Brothers, kill together. We have more people than them. As long as we win this game, everyone will enjoy endless glory and wealth. Here, I swear to longevity that I will never lose you."

"Kill!" General Liu duo shouted at this opportunity and rushed out with 10000 vanguard cavalry who had already disobeyed the Suntech Khan.

Fan Yuhai made a poisonous oath and reluctantly stabilized the morale and morale of the army. But he knew it was not enough. After all, the identity of SUD was there. Being a Khan for so many years must have a great impact on the whole tribe. It doesn't matter. As long as he can beat sihaba and prove everything with facts, he still has a chance to turn things over.

Twenty thousand cavalry on the vast grassland, launched a collision, knife and gun impact, drums like thunder, cavalry surging on the battlefield, bloody all over the sky

Sihaba watched ten thousand cavalry rush into the array, but he didn't get any greater advantage. He asked the messenger to one side anxiously, "didn't you say that Zhongdan promised to join hands with us? Why can't you see them now?"

"This... This..." the messenger was sweating. At this time, he didn't know how to explain.

"Hum! They won't be scared away." sihaba scolded angrily.

"No, the other side has sent more troops." at this time, a general's cry attracted sihaba's attention. Sure enough, fan Yuhai increased his troops again, and the other party may also know their advantages. It is the 5000 more cavalry. In this case, it is entirely possible to use this advantage to completely defeat sihaba. Only in this way can we eliminate the bad influence brought by the words before the death of Soviet Germany.

"We also sent more troops. Then we immediately sent someone to contact Zhongdan Gong. What are they doing?" so far, xihaba had no other choice but to accompany fan Yuhai to send more troops, but he still didn't forget to ask Yang Chendong for help. This was his bottom card.

With the consent of their respective generals, another 10000 troops were invested in the battlefield. People say that there are more than 10000 soldiers and boundless. At the moment, 40000 cavalry are killed together. What a spectacular scene. Thanks to the grassland and vast source of land, if not, these people stand there. I'm afraid it's not the general terrain that can stand.

The sound of fighting continues. Every moment, there will be grassland warriors falling from the sword, and every moment, there will be human lives passing.

Human life is precious, but sometimes fragile. Just like in a war, human life is always the most worthless existence. Once a success is achieved, it will die forever. Often a victory is piled up by countless people with blood and life, which is so tragic.

In other words, those who have never fought will never know the value of peace. True peace also requires countless martyrs to pay countless lives in exchange. Here, as a former special forces veteran, prodigal son pays his highest respect to the revolutionary martyrs.

On the battlefield, scuffles have continued for more than three hours, but the two sides are still inseparable. Neither side has a strong advantage, and the stalemate continues.

Sihaba was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. The reinforcements are delayed. If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid we'll lose.

But he didn't know that mercenaries were coming slowly here, fifty miles away from them. According to what Yang Chendong has said, he will be in alliance with Sihaba, and will send troops, but when he dispatched troops, he has the final say.

Sihaba obviously wants to use himself and even wants to clean himself up after defeating fan Yuhai. That's how he can let others wish. This is the Lord who is not afraid of big things, so he walked quite comfortably on the way of late assistance. Oh, it means quite slow.

"Farewell, go and send someone to inform xihaba that we have come to the battlefield and will soon reach the battlefield. Let him be sure to hold on." riding on the white dragon horse, Yang Chendong said with a relaxed face while looking at the midsummer scenery on the grassland.

"Yes," he said with a military salute, and arranged for the scouts to report first. On the side of Yang Chendong, Hu mang laughed, "young master, you are the real mountain watching tiger fighting. But if xihaba knows that we have sent someone to destroy their rear food and grass while helping them, I'm afraid we're going to kill our hearts, ha ha."